Can’t Win Me Back

"Lyse, you're finally awake!" Jameson held Alyssa's soft hands tightly as he caressed and kissed them longingly.

He had been so anxious that he was on the brink of tears.

"You've been sleeping for 24 hours.

You really scared me to death.

I was afraid that you were unwell! "T got a doctor to come over while you were asleep and got you injected with glucose.

You can't keep going on without food.

No matter how much you hate me, you shouldn't torture yourself.

Is it even worth it this way?" As a doctor, Alyssa knew she couldn't hold up much longer.

This bastard, Jameson, was right.

Even if she wanted to kill him, she needed to gather enough strength to do so.

"I'm craving meat," Alyssa uttered without looking at him.

After five days, Jameson finally invoked a normal response from her.

The quiver in his eyes reflected the joy within him.

"Sure...

kitchen staff prepare something

It'll be ready soon.

Lyse!" Less than an hour later, the kitchen staff prepared an entire spread of delectable

Alyssa sat in a wheelchair, two female helpers pushed her into

her up, groomed

to her face when she emerged from the

her cheeks were still sunken, and she looked

gaze was

and put his arms around her waist to

held her tightly in his arms, a look of hatred flashed

her limbs were devoid of any strength

her carefully to

the dining table, he sat her on his lap and

care that his straightened suit was

your mobility is

affectionately, Jameson cut the steak

on Rose Island knew Jameson's patience was reserved for Alyssa

her

by piece, she finished

in her eyes had faded, replaced by an emptiness, a darkness that

fingers grazing her cheek, his eyes

that you'll look good in your wedding dress

course, you're also very beautiful now." Alyssa shuddered when she thought about that

no longer dared to be overly resistant against Jameson's